no sech a thing, Feaola . . .
Sybaritic langour
"Ahhhhhhhhhh yes........"
"Back to the Reform School, you little nose-pickers ! ! ! "
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh -- Choo
Anyone who hates dogs and children can't be all bad...
I never eat or drink children before breakfast-hic
Assuming I get up that early!
Get up in the morning slaving for bread sir
So that every mouth can be fed
I think I see one beggin' right now
Standin' at the corner of Walk and Don't Walk
I took my troubles down to Madame Ru
You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth
She's got a pad down at Thirty-fourth and Vine
Sells litlle bottles of . . .
Love potion number nine . . .
standing on the corner, watching the world go by.......
